At the beginning of the game

Chapter 104

Chapter 104

Sensing the movement, both Dijun and Taiyi exerted their strength suddenly, shaking away the opponent in front of them.

When they found out that it was Fuxi, the two looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.

As early as when Emperor Jun rushed to the Nantian Gate of Tianting, he sent a voice transmission to the Wo Palace, inviting Fuxi and Nuwa to come to help, and frankly said that if they couldn't be there to help, he would also ask the two to take care of the Yaozu after the battle.

Fuxi had a deep friendship with Dijun, and the two had somewhat similar personalities, and Fuxi was extremely forthright.

At this time, his brother was in a war, so he naturally refused to hide in the palace, so this happened.

Di Jun and the two of them were naturally very excited about Fuxi's arrival, wondering whether Nuwa would also come with Fuxi.

After a few breaths, Fuxi temporarily escaped from the battle and sent a voice transmission to the two, and they understood what was going on.

It turns out that after Nuwa created humans, she received great merit from the heavens. Although she only got seven points, she broke through the shackles of the one-corpse quasi-sage in one fell swoop and became the second-corpse quasi-sage.

He has even achieved the honorable status of a virtuous saint!

Afterwards, he went back to the Snail Palace to retreat and practiced with great concentration. Although there were interruptions in the middle of the stimulation, in the end, he relied on the power of the seven points of merit to practice until the perfection of the two corpse quasi-sages.

Then the human race built a saint altar, and she was among them. She was worshiped by the human race day and night, and a steady stream of meritorious power descended from the sky.

After the human race gradually became stronger, the unceasing power of merit changed from the original "trickle" to the scale of the current "river".

Nuwa has benefited a lot from it, and recently she had a feeling in her heart, and told Fuxi that an opportunity to strengthen the saint flashed in her mind.

At this time, he will retreat again, which is to consolidate the position of saint.

And if she becomes a saint, Nuwa can't simply be classified as a monster.

However, after all, Nu Wa came from the Yaozu. Before the retreat, Fuxi sent a message: When the war subsides, she will definitely take care of the Yaozu.

After Fuxi closed the Wohuang Palace to the mountain, he used his supernatural powers to rush over.

When Di Jun and the two knew about it at this time, they sighed in their hearts, but they were not necessarily disappointed, but it was a pity that they lost a lot of help.

However, Nuwa's promise to take care of the Yaozu is already a contribution to the Yaozu, and Fuxi is also fighting for the Yaozu now, trapped here.

Naturally, there was no complaint in their hearts.

After getting Fuxi to join the demon tribe, their morale rose sharply; while the witch tribe was shocked when they saw this, and they didn't dare to confront Fuxi for a while.

Under the ebb and flow, the monster clan's attack was extremely fierce for a while, overwhelming the attack of the witch clan.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches also froze, and were about to make a move to stop them, but were blocked by the demon saint in front of them.

At this time, the monster clan had an extra big monster who was a quasi-sage with two corpses, and no one could control it. Naturally, he was invincible and slaughtered wantonly among all the witch clan members.

Seeing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had a connection in their hearts, and at the same time shook off the demon saint in front of them, and got back together.

Fuxi and Nuwa have been staying in the Snail Palace, almost inseparable.

At this time, whether Fuxi came here alone, or Nuwa was helping in secret, no one knew.

But seeing that under Fuxi's charge, the Wu tribe suffered heavy casualties, the twelve ancestor witches all had ugly faces and acted decisively.

I saw that the twelve ancestral witches stood in different positions, but they were somehow connected with each other.

In the next moment, the formation of the Twelve Capital Heavens was instantly formed, and Pan Gu's primordial spirit manifested, with his feet on the ground and the sky on his shoulders.

With a flash in his hand, Pan Gu's ax suddenly appeared, he held it and waved it.

The Pangu ax slashed at Fuxi who was fighting below without any fancy.

Di Juntai was also startled when he saw this, Hetu Luoshu in Dijun's hand turned into a shooting star and rushed out, before the ancient ax hit Fuxi, he barely unfolded it.

Immediately above the void, the stars burst forth, immeasurable bright starlight directly shone down, and the stars descended on Zhou Tian.

"boom!"

But when there was a violent impact sound, the Pan Gu ax was bounced back, and the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array was also shaken.

The people of the two tribes around who were affected by the sound wave all bled from their seven orifices and exploded to death.

The big formation had only just been opened, barely blocking the attack of Pan Gu's axe, and Fu Xi, who was the closest, flew out backwards even though he was not dead.

The originally powerful aura quickly withered away, and he was already seriously injured.

"Heh, what Zhou Tian Xingdou formation is nothing more than that."

Hou Yi had just experienced the pain of losing his wife, and seeing Di Jun deflated at this time, he naturally wanted to laugh at him.

Di Jun knew that the person who spoke was the murderer who shot and killed his child, and immediately sneered.

Under the blessing of his majestic mana, Hetu Luoshu instantly extended tens of thousands of miles away.

Zhou Tian's star array enveloped his side, and the attacks of the Wu clan were greatly weakened, and they continued to lose their lives at the hands of the Yao clan.

Tai Yi also had a look of anger when he heard the words, and immediately held the Donghuang Bell and flicked it.

The sound of the bell instantly swept through the void, and wherever the fluctuation passed, all the people of the Wu clan lost their spirits and souls, and their bodies shattered to death.

Seeing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches activated the formation again, and Pangu Primordial Spirit suddenly jumped hundreds of thousands of feet, held the Pangu ax in the air and lifted it backwards as hard as possible, and then slammed it down.

Di Jun also frantically urged Hetu Luoshu, and the sky was full of stars, and he went to meet the Pangu Yuanshen.

"boom--"

The two large formations collided suddenly, making a huge roar.

All of a sudden, the two tribes in the battlefield suffered heavy injuries and wailed everywhere.

And far away in hell, Huangquan, Yincao Jifu.

Houtu turned into the rules of reincarnation to guard the land of reincarnation here, and the whole hell is under her control.

But just a few hours ago, the number of undead who came here suddenly increased, and the momentum of their growth was several times faster than before.

At this time, Houtu's perception of the outside world was much weaker.

But as a saint, he can also feel the yin and resentment in the prehistoric land outside, turning into a strong aura of disaster.

The earth was horribly black, but the void was filled with blood-red mist, and a strange scarlet color appeared in the entire sky.

Then she knew that the two clans of Liches were officially at war.

The underworld is overloaded at this time, and when one undead is sent, there are two more waiting behind.After the two undead were sent away, there were ten more in the rear.

Hades of the Tenth Palace held the judge's pen in his hand and wrote quickly, sweating profusely and his arms trembling slightly.

And the group of little ghosts who are responsible for leading the way and maintaining order are even more miserable, maintaining the order of the undead with extreme difficulty, leading them to the correct route, and throwing them into the corresponding reincarnation.

Hou Tu is also supporting everyone, but his heart is not stable.

After a long time, Houtu finally made a decision in his heart.

With the powerful spirit of a saint, she crossed tens of thousands of miles, passed through the protective array of Longevity Mountain, and came to Zhen Yuanzi.

In Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, he saw a khaki-yellow golden light appear, and then gradually transformed into Houtu's appearance, only not much smaller, only the size of a palm.

But seeing the little empress floated to Zhen Yuanzi's ear, he whispered: "Brother Dao, now that the two groups are fighting, the girl can't escape, I just ask you to take care of our Wu Clan after the war and protect our Wu Clan." blood."

Zhen Yuanzi didn't think much about it, so he agreed.

Seeing the little Houtu again, he said, "Houtu...is willing to pay the hell."

Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback when he heard this.

He had just promised to help Houtu establish reincarnation before, and even if he mentioned it again, he would not break his promise at will, not to mention the fact that Houtu is paid by the underworld.

Seeing that even though Zhen Yuan Zidang agreed, Hou Tu heaved a sigh of relief and settled down to cross the undead and go to the afterlife.

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(End of this chapter)